You are the reasons I have reasons
The words to me words
The meaning behind my meanings
But then you left me
Crumbling to the ground
I watched my world leave
Without even a sound
I closed my eyes
To scared to look around
But the I built up my courage
And saw the new ground
It wasn't what I thought
But it was my own, my soul
You are no longer here to boss me around
Now my mind is burning, like it is fueled with coal
My reasons are my own reasons
My words are my own words
My meaning are my own reasons
So thanks for making this clear
I am my own person
I don't need someone to turn my gears
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Not All Monsters Are Bad
PoetryJust some random stuff that i have put together for some random reason. Mainly just to show not all people who seem bad may be bad but for a good reason, or that they are misjudge.
